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"BE MINE OR MAKE ME YOURS", Shaurya said and smashed his lips on hers in a claiming way. In jealousy, in Obsession, In anger, His BEAST took over at him and claimed the soft lips of his BEAUTY.Her eyes were opened and forgot to blink. His plump lips were tasting her thin petals.Shaurya's eyes were closed and he was putting his everything in that one single kiss.Their not-so first kiss was soft and gentle like 'claiming with patience'. Jiya started to struggle for breath but Shaurya continued to open his heart and love in front of his running nose, his Jiya. His soft beards and moustaches rubbed her chin and lips creating another jolt of electrical waves inside her heart. She felt like thousands of butterflies were dancing and singing in her stomach. Her body was warm by his touches. The way his one hand was on their neck and another was on her hand prevented her from falling and spoiling her cast.He left her swollen lips and leaned on her forehead. A single drop of tear fell fro

The Aisle was waiting for the bride. The Groom was sitting at his respective seats, staring at the holy fire while thinking of his Jiya and the moment he shared with her. A Box of red vermillion and Nuptial chain was impatiently waiting for the owner to come and adore them. Twinkling pairs of toe-rings were shimmering in the night lights. MILLER, GREY, RATHORE, and KHANNA were seated together and witnessed the fourth wedding of their big family. First Ansh, the second was Ariv, then Abhimanyu, and now Shaurya. Only Chase was left in their group of mid-twenty men.Chase looked at Nishma who was busy in the conversation with her father (Neil) m. They all came on short notice. Except for Nishma and Nilay, no other kids were present at the wedding. Not even the Quadruplets were able to join the wedding on short notice but they would join soon because Ariv was working on "His BLIND REVENGE" and Ariv needed his brothers. Shaurya's wedding was a private wedding with only family members a

'She didn't want to give any punishment. But why?', Shaurya's eyes were staring at her and his stomach churned and a pit formed in it.Shaurya's eyes showed the mirror of his Emotions and immediately, Jiya pulled out her hands from her cheeks and directly put on his chest, where his heart was thumping loudly Jiya knew there were striking differences between Shaurya and Harsh."Please, it's a request to you", Her hoarse shaking voice shattered his heart, and didn't open his mouth to say a word to her. They heard a coughing sound and their staring moment halted. They looked at the limping Harsh who was trying to stand up on his feet. Tears fell and images turned blurry but still, she didn't stop looking at Harsh. Shaurya felt her shivering and he pulled her towards him and hid his face in the crook of her neck. With heavy-heartedness, Harsh looked at Jiya and spoke in a dreary voice, "Because of this man, You are rejecting my love, Jiya. Because of him, you never reacted to my appr

One Month Later [At KASHYAP MANSION]Arranging the wardrobe of Shaurya, Jiya found a few things that were a mystery to her. A withered rose and a happy birthday card in baby handwriting which suddenly skipped her heartbeats. Her eyes became glossy when she saw a few utensils of her toy kitchen set which was missing from the set. Jiya was shocked to find her childhood toys in Shaurya's wardrobe which was securely hidden inside like a treasure. Her heart was moved by Shaurya's actions. "He loves me and it's proof now. I don't need to hear from his mouth", Jiya whispered and traced the birthday card she made for him and that rose that lost the beauty, fragrance, and charm of it but still warmed her heart.Hearing Shaurya's voice, Jiya peeked out of the room and saw Shaurya entering the hall, where he greeted his beautiful MaMa (Pashika) first. She quickly put back the boxes in the wardrobe and thought about scaring Shaurya so she pretended to be occupied by her phone. When Shaurya e

"Baby I can melt Your stares By My only Gazes; Don't suppress Your moans Which is created by my moves; It's not the passion of our nakedness It's our devotion that only brings Us together, To taste the locks of Spring" SHAURYA Arjun KASHYAP.. .. A Few Months later in the K & K Corporation :-The elevator dinged and the door slid opened to reveal a woman wearing a black fitted dress with a side split halfway up on her thigh that showed off explosive legs, with ruffled trimmed deep V neckline, that although didn't expose her cleavage but to accentuate her figure. Standing there in six inch, red bottom stilletos, her brown hair cascading over her shoulders in her fiery curls, a branded purse hanging off on one of her arms as the other arm gripped a file. She looked every bit like a domineering female CEO, but this person was actually a troublemaker in her own life. Raising the hand that hung her bag to remove the large PRADA sunglass from her eyes, a pair of mesmerizing se